by Chloe Lang
They walked through the door into the main area of the club. She’d never been there before, but had heard how elaborate it was from Jessie and Charly. A few people were milling around, but it was early. She wondered if later the club would be packed to the rafters.
Lance and Chuck led her down a hallway. They both wore black leather Dom outfits that enhanced their masculinity and muscles perfectly. Her men oozed power and dominance.
When they came to room seven’s door, her heart was racing as Chuck put the key in the lock.
This is it. I want this, but I am so nervous.
Wouldn’t they be surprised if she blurted out the safe word they’d agreed on now? She giggled. No way was she going to yell out “thorns.”
She wanted to experience the lifestyle they enjoyed. She wanted to please them. Taking a deep breath, she gathered her courage. This would be fun. She trusted them. Tonight, she would say only “roses” to let her Doms know she wanted to continue.
Chuck opened the door and his hot gaze landed on her. “Time to find out how you like BDSM, sub. Inside.”
She lowered her eyes. “Yes, Sir. Roses. Roses. Roses.”
They both laughed.
Chuck shook his head, but she could see the grin on his face. “She’s trouble.”
“Just the right kind of trouble we love, buddy.” Lance put his arm around her.
Stepping into room number seven surprised Danielle. It was bigger than she’d imagined such a room would be. Scary-looking, yet exciting, too.
The walls were a dark gray with shelves and hooks loaded with all kinds of sex toys. To her left was a bench, reminding her a little of a massage table. To her right was a contraption with cuffs for both hands and ankles. In the center of the room was a strange-looking bed with pillars on each corner.
“Sit on this bench,” Lance commanded.
“Yes, Sir.” She sat down and faced him.
He bent down and removed her stilettos. “God, these are gorgeous.” He ran his hands up and down her legs freely, causing her insides to warm. “On your feet,” he said, taking a step back.
“Yes, Sir,” she answered as she’d been instructed to. She wanted to make them proud, to prove to them she was capable of being a good sub.
Lance and Chuck circled her, each touching her all over. Their lusty gazes went up and down her body again and again.
“Very nice.” Lance looked like a hungry predator and she was his prey. “Very nice indeed.”
“Sexy as hell, that’s for sure.” Chuck’s words came from deep in his chest, like a growl.
Their sinful smiles and wicked words were getting her hot and excited.
“On your knees, sub. Now.” Chuck’s tone left her trembling.
“Yes, Master.” She’d practiced kneeling with them at home several times. She got down on the floor, knees together, stretching her toes and laying the tops of her feet on the floor. Her bottom rested on the back of her calves.
“Very good.” Lance tugged on her hair slightly. “Put your hands behind your back.”
She obeyed, remembering to keep her eyes lowered. “Yes, Sir.”
His hand released her strands and moved to the back of her neck. “What state are you in, pet?”
“Roses, Sir.” She stared at the tops of his and Chuck’s leather boots. She loved that they were in charge.
“Where shall we begin with our submissive, Chuck?”
“First, let’s unwrap our present.” Chuck unzipped her outfit slowly and sensuously. He kissed his way down her naked back with each inch the zipper traveled. He removed the one-piece, leaving her totally exposed.
What happens next? She trusted them with all her heart, but the unknowns around this room and this play made her both anxious and excited.
Lance and Chuck put their hands under her arms and lifted her off the floor. They guided her back to the bench.
“Bend over,” Lance demanded.
The dominance in both their tones was getting to her on several levels.
“Yes, Master.” She felt a swirling tingle in the center of her belly that spread out through the rest of her body.
They pinched her bottom and fondled her pussy until her breathing became labored. Then she felt one of them apply lubricant to her ass. Which one was going to send their dick into her bottom? She’d never even fantasized about anal sex before, but over the past few weeks with them, she’d come to love the experience and feel of it.
Chuck came around to the other side of the bench and knelt down in front of her. He touched her cheek. “Look me in the eyes, sub.”
She obeyed, gazing into his dark orbs.
“We’re going to put this in that gorgeous ass.” He held up a blue sex toy that was shorter but thicker than her vibrator, which had gone unused since meeting her two men. “Notice how it is flanged at the end, pet. This is for anal play. You’re going to love it, I promise. I want you to tighten down on it while it is in your body no matter what happens next. Tight as you can, understand?”
“Yes, Sir. I will try.” What else do they have in store for me?
He tugged on her hair, causing her to gasp. “Don’t try, baby. Do it. Do as I say.”
She nodded, chewing on her lower lip as Lance continued stretching out her anus with his thick, slicked-up fingers.
“Good girl.” Chuck disappeared from her view, walking to the other side of the bench where her ass was on full display.
He and Lance worked together now, one spreading her cheeks and the other placing the toy at her tight ring.
“Big breath, sub,” Chuck ordered.
When he shoved the plug into her ass, she let out all the air she’d just taken into her lungs. The sting lasted only a split second, followed immediately by her pussy dampening and her clit throbbing.
Another order came from Lance. “Roll over on your back.”
“Yes, Master.” As she did, the toy inside her bottom stretched her more, reminding her to clamp down on it as she’d been instructed.
Facing the ceiling, she saw Lance and Chuck move on opposite sides of the bench. Their hot stares delighted her and made her shiver.
The bench was more versatile than she’d first thought. There were additional parts attached to it that had been tucked under the seat. Lance folded out two arm extensions, and Chuck pulled out two leg extensions. There were clamps on each of them. Her two Doms attached her wrists and ankles to the extensions. She was spread out like the letter X.
I’m totally vulnerable to them. Everything inside her was responding to their dominance over her.
Lance held up another toy. It had a metal ring, which had three silver chains hanging from it. At the end of each of the chains was a little clamp with rubber tips. “Do you know what this is?”
“No, Sir.”
“This is a Y-clamp, pet.” He bent down and licked her nipples, which instantly began to bud. “Two of the clamps are for these beauties. Can you guess where the other clamp goes?”
Her heart thudded in her chest. He couldn’t mean down there, could he? “I’m not sure, Master.”
He pinched one of her nipples and Chuck pinched the other, delivering two delicious stings.
“I asked you a question and I expect an honest answer, sub.”
She whispered, “On my clit. Maybe.”
“Maybe is right. On this sweet little nub.” He pressed his thumb on her clit, increasing the pressure inside her.
Chuck brought his fingers to the side of her face. “Don’t forget to tighten on the plug in your ass, sweetheart.”
Instantly, she stiffened around the toy. More moisture dripped from her pussy. She’d never been so wet in all her life.
Lance attached the clamps to her nipples. The compression made her squirm. It felt like sweet jolts that created sparks on every nerve ending inside her.
“Her lips are quivering nicely, Lance.” Chuck’s unwavering attention added to her excitement. “I think they are adjusted perfectly for her.”
Chuck bent down between her legs and began licking her pussy until she was writhing on the bench, out of control. When he captured her clit with his teeth, she moaned.
He released her and she instantly missed the feel of his mouth on her pussy and clit. “Time to clamp this baby.”
“I agree.” Lance applied the third part of the toy to her tiny bud of nerves. The bite of the clamp sent a shock through her entire system, and her clit began to ache like mad.
Chuck smiled. “You’re doing great, baby. Time for you to experience some dual action.”
Isn’t that what I’ve been experiencing already? “Yes, Sir.”
Lance held up a vibrator. “You know what this is, I’m sure. I’ll be using this on this gorgeous pussy.”
A fresh blast of need shot through her.
Chuck held up a long thin device that had a cord and plug attached to it. “This is a violet wand. I’m going to start you on the lowest setting and build up to see how much you can take, understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“I’ll be watching you very closely to push you to your edge but not past it. Your job is to say your safe word when you need to, understand?”
She nodded, realizing how serious he was about this. Unable to move or resist, she wondered what that toy would feel like on her naked skin. Her nipples and clit were throbbing intensely from the clamps. Was she reaching her limits? She didn’t think so but wasn’t entirely sure. What is coming next?
They both smiled, turning on the toys in their hands. The vibrator’s hum was at a lower frequency than the wand, though they almost seemed to harmonize with each other.
“Look here,” Chuck commanded, holding up the electric toy in front of her.
She saw a warm light shooting up the glass tube. He touched the tip of the wand to her abdomen and she saw the light jump from it to her skin, instantly feeling the spark nipping at her flesh.
Lance brought the vibrator to her swollen, wet folds, its pulse on her pussy sending her into a delirious dizzy state.
Chuck removed the clamps from her nipples, and she could feel her pulse as her breasts began to swell even more. He brought the tip of the wand to each nipple, raising her need and increasing the overwhelming pressure inside her.
Lance removed the clamp from her clit, replacing it with the toy in his hand. The oscillation drove her crazy. Reaching her limits, she needed them inside her. Both of them.
The plug in her bottom and the vibrator on her pussy could not satisfy her the way they could. Their total domination of her body—their cocks plunging into her depths, into her very soul—was the only thing that would quench the fire of desire they’d fanned from her.
“Please, Masters. Please. I need you. I need you so badly.”
“Our sub is begging so sweetly, Lance.” Chuck kissed her on the cheek, tapping the handle of the plug, sending a fresh vibration into her ass. “Has she earned her reward?”
Lance fingered her pussy, making her even wetter. “I believe she has.”
Danielle was panting like a crazy woman by the time Chuck removed the plug.
She watched them strip out of their leathers. Even though she’d seen them naked many times over the past few weeks, they still took her breath away.
In a flash, they had her out of the cuffs. Chuck lifted her into his arms. Shivering from head to toe, she wrapped her arms and legs around him.
They all headed for the bed. She kissed Chuck’s chest, as he stretched out on the mattress, pulling her on top of him. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her thigh. He shifted his body until the tip of his cock was touching her pussy.
She wiggled her hips, urging him inside, her thirst overpowering.
He thrust into her, filling her with his thick dick, scraping against the spot deep inside her pussy. The pressure rose higher and hotter.
“Oh my God.” Feeling him touch that special place again, like the first time she’d made love with him and Lance, sent her into a state of delicious dizziness. She wondered if it could get any better. But it always did.
Lance moved on top of her, pinning her tighter between him and Chuck. The weight of his muscled frame felt so good, so right. He sent his cock into her ass, stretching her and expanding the sensations in her body.
“Oh God,” she whimpered. Feeling their dicks inside her increased her maddening need. “Yes. Please. More, Sirs. More.”
“Yes, baby.” Lance kissed her neck. “I will give you more.”
“Mmm. I love you, Master Lance. I love you so much.”
Chuck’s hot breath sent a fresh shiver through her body. “I want more of you, too, sweetheart.”
She panted, wild with desire. “I love you, Master Chuck. God, I love my two Doms.”
Lance’s voice deepened into a possessive tone. “I love you, baby. Take me deeper until I can feel every inch of you. God, you are so fucking hot.”
Hearing his passionate words drove her insane, increasing her want.
“I love you, sweetheart.” Chuck’s thrusts lengthened inside her pussy. “You are mine. All of you. Giving you mind-blowing pleasure is all I desire.” The dominance in his every syllable made her even hotter. “I will never let you go. Understand?”
She opened her mouth to answer him with the appropriate response, but the words wouldn’t come out. Her heart was racing as she stammered out something unintelligible.
“That’s my girl.” He growled his approval, thrilling her.
She wanted this moment to last but wasn’t sure how much more she could bear. Her skin was on fire from the burn they were creating in her body.
Lance and Chuck sent their cocks into her depths. In and out. Over and over. Again and again.
Lines of electricity ran up and down her. “I can’t take this anymore. Oh God. Too much. But I need…more. Please. Yes.” Sizzling inside and out, she pulsated from head to toe, unable to still a single inch of her body.
She fisted the sheets, trying to hold on for dear life.
“She’s close, buddy.” Lance’s words were filled with heat.
“I can sense it, too.” Chuck continued invading her pussy with his cock. “Come for us, Danielle. Come now.”
Unable to resist their commands, she felt her pussy begin to spasm.
Their synchronized thrusts came faster and deeper, sending her over the edge into the most explosive orgasm she’d ever experienced in her life. It was earth shattering and body shaking. Every inch of her could not be kept still. She vibrated like a live wire, and tears of release welled up in her eyes.
“Ahhh.” Lance groaned, reaching release. Her ass clamped on his cock. She could feel it pulsating inside her.
Chuck’s eyes narrowed but never closed, never faltered from her. One final thrust into her body, and he came. Her pussy tightened again and again on his dick as he climaxed inside her.
Totally exhausted and unable to move a single muscle, Lance and Chuck rolled her onto her side, between them, raining down kisses all over her skin.
Riding the softening sensations zipping through her body, she felt completely spent, completely satisfied. The lifestyle that Lance and Chuck had shown her was one she wanted to explore more—with them.
This was where she belonged, in the arms of her two Doms.
Chapter Sixteen
Chuck’s home, the old Wilde Mansion, teemed with every person who lived in the town.
The crowd included all six of his brothers and sisters, as well as his and Lance’s parents. He and Lance had flown them in several days ago and they’d instantly fallen in love with Danielle, and she with them.
Though their families were a little taken aback at first at the idea that they were sharing her, their parents and his siblings had come around after a few bottles of wine and a lot of reminiscing, which had Daniel
le laughing about their growing-up years. The discussion had turned to the future and how they both loved her and wanted to spend the rest of their lives with her.
Danielle had stood, courageous as always, and had shared her feelings about him and Lance. “I love them.”
No sweeter words could be spoken.
Their parents and his siblings gave their blessings, uniting them forever as a family. The one thing that you could always count on in the Archer and Covington households was love, support, and especially understanding.
The band ended their set, pulling Chuck’s attention back to the party.
Maude Strong and Mary Wilde, along with their respective husbands, had put the housewarming party together for him, Lance, and Danielle. He couldn’t get over how generous and warm Wilde was.
Carlotta sat in a corner of the room, offering free tarot card readings to everyone. Danielle’s mother, Merle, sat in the chair opposite her, hearing what her future would be.
He was glad that Danielle and her mom had grown so much closer the past few weeks. Merle was brave, just like her daughter. Her testimony would put some very bad men away for a long time. Keeping Merle safe was one of his and Lance’s main priorities. In fact, the sheriff, Austin, and the whole town were making sure to keep an eye out to protect Merle.
He glanced over at Pauline, who was talking with Pappy Jack. The woman had never had children of her own, but she saw Danielle as her granddaughter and Danielle definitely thought of Pauline as her grandmother.
Little Carol crawled around her five dads’ feet. Austin and his brothers were terrific fathers. Family meant everything to the people of Wilde. Chuck couldn’t wait to start a family here with Danielle and Lance. It would be the greatest place in the world to grow up.
Mackenzie, the wife of Wyatt and Wade Masters, stood beside him and Lance. “This is some housewarming.”
“Seems to me that the people of Wilde like any excuse for a party,” Lance told Mac.
She’d been promoted to president of their newest venture in Wilde, AC3W Media Group. It was a fledgling company with only two holdings so far, both of which were in Wilde. KINK-TV and the local newspaper, Wonders of Wilde.
